How we perceive and write about climate change

Climate change and development threaten the indigenous fisherfolk communities of Mumbai

Is it unfair to ask you to hope?

I never understood wind

Hindi na ibinalik / ng mga dayo ang kinuhang / lupain | The settlers never returned / the land they grabbed

How has climate change changed the way we write poetry?

A handful of lessons on saving the world

Mit Jai Inn’s sculptural paintings thrive in abstractions and calculated ambiguity

have you heard the word about all / our past lives?

I know what it is like to travel into the quiet dusk, but don’t know what her fear felt like.

Katrina Bello’s exquisite drawings of the vast and the miniscule in nature

Every nonhuman living thing is held captive by our actions.

from “A Journey to the West”

It is a wonder that anything was left of the road.

ただ空気が得体の知れぬ巨大な獸の吐息のようにねっとりと重たかった。| Only the air was heavy and moist, like the breath of an enormous, mysterious beast.

“Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Glacier” and “Good Fossil Fuels”

Two scholars exchange letters on poetry and climate

On translators’ labor and invisibility

Artist Efvan’s portraits and vignettes of Uyghur life

ئىنتىزارلىقنىڭ سۈبھىدۇر ئىسمى، / زۇلمەتنى چاققان ئەزان كېلىدۇ |
Intizarliqning sübhidur ismi, / Zulmetni chaqqan ezan kélidu. |
The name of longing is Dawn. / Breaking the chains of oppression, the call to prayer will come.